Sensational crowd shouts rose one after another on the Tongtian River, the drums of war were beating, and the warships of Liu Jun's warships on the river were driven by spells and manpower to fly towards the huge riverside city gate, and arrows rained down on the city walls, killing countless soldiers who set up shields on the boats. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a period of time, Liu's army did not capture the city wall defense, the army began to recycle under the signal of the flag in the rear, the soldiers on the warship set up their shields and hid under the siege ladder, and the large army fleet quickly retreated a few miles on the river to wait for the next opportunity to capture the city.

Whenever this happens, there will be monks and generals from Liu Jun's army. Fight in front of the three armies on ships in front of the city.

In the city, the monks of the palace worship hall next to Huang Fu Gui flew out of the city gate and landed on the small boat released by his own side outside the city to fight with the other party.

Before the armies of the two sides, fighting and fighting, these warring people are all strong in martial arts, extraordinary mana, fighting up with a different light, weapons exchanged to fight through the four fields, whenever a person representing their own side occupies some advantage, the army behind is howling and inspiring, and the fighting spirit rises.

On the surface of the river, two monks were fighting in the air, and the strength of the river exploded, and it was extremely dangerous. This is the eighth pre-battle contest in which Liu Yi's war attacked Shangjinghu, and the first few times they all won and lost each other, and those who lost would inevitably be killed by the other party on the river.

It's not good, just saying that the demonic mana of this cultivator from Youzhou on the side of the Qianwang was restrained by the other party's fiery palm power, and began to fall into the disadvantage.

At this moment, the sergeants on both sides were nervously watching. The two people fighting on the river, Liu Yi, came from the Shenhuo Party and suddenly approached the opponent, disrupting the rhythm of the demon cultivator with a series of palms in one hand, reaching out and a palm print flew out of the body, and actually smashed his head from the back of the demon cultivator's head, and the corpse immediately fell into the river, and a splash disappeared.

"Be careful!," the monk of the worship hall of the Qianwang Mansion on the city wall sighed with pity.

Hurry up and the emperor who was also on the city wall began to give an order, let the soldiers on the city wall defend and resist the next wave of Liu army's victory to seize the city.

Kill, the war drums beat again on the river, and sure enough, with the victory of the Shenhuo sect monks, the Liu family's army beat the drums quickly, and countless dense troops rushed through the mist from the river to attack the city.

But at this moment, in the camp of Liu Jun on the other side of the river, the three of the rear lord Liu Yi, the pure yang immortal, and the old wizard of the immortal realm saw that the army began to attack the city again, and they were not happy when they had just won their victory.

Dressed in a Xuanhuang Dao robe, middle-aged, and quite majestic, the Pure Yang Immortal looked at all the blood killings on the river, and said heavily, "How many are you already?"

"The fifth, the other party has already died five masters, but the souls have been mysteriously recruited. The old wizard said gloomily and terrifyingly, staring at the corpse of the newly dead monk on the side of the Qianwang who was sinking in the river.

The queen Liu Yi listened calmly and calmly to the conversation between the two immortals around him, although he couldn't see it, it didn't mean that Liu Yi didn't understand, on the contrary, Liu Yi, as the lord of one party, was very afraid of such a thing.

Below the surface of the river, the fighting and waves above have nothing to do with a dead corpse. On the body of the monk who had just died, a yellow light suddenly flew out from the rotten skull, and the strange light surrounded the sinking corpse under the water for a while, and then plunged directly into the mud at the bottom of the river, disappearing into the ground.

Sure enough, it was like this again, the Pure Yang Immortal and the old wizard in Liu Yi's military camp looked at each other with embarrassed expressions, the monks on the other side were protected even after death, could it be that the realm of the Emperor of Yandu in the Difu Temple was already so unfathomable?

The battle continued to fight, and the Pure Yang Immortal and the old wizard didn't think too much about everything Liu Yi explained and saw, and the difficulty and mystery of the Immortal Dao contained in it.

The battle continued, and the waves were like waves, covering the blood-colored waves on the surface of the Tongtian River.

Four days later, the fog had not yet cleared in the morning, and on this day suddenly there was a sound on the battlefield that was unique to the north of the sacrificial spirits, which only the monks could hear, and it seemed to float down the source of the river faintly, and the atmosphere was very gloomy, and it was extremely terrifying.

"What's going on!" Many monks and two immortals in Liu Jun's camp were quickly alarmed. On the upper capital, there were also many monks on the side of the king standing at the head of the city and watching, as if they knew something.

Something, Liu Yi seems to have heard some of it.

There was a terrifying scene on the river, and one by one the ghosts and military spirits came out of the water, gathered together in a daze, and floated towards the source of the river like a torrent.

One ghost after another came out of the water, and in the past four days, hundreds of thousands of soldiers had died, and a terrifying number of souls had already accumulated at the bottom of the Tongtian River.

What is that! Liu Yi, the queen of Liu Junzhong, seemed to see it, his face turned pale, and he screamed in surprise, but soon the scene in his eyes disappeared, and he held on to his majesty.

The overwhelming yin qi on the river was filled with mist, and it was clear that millions of soldiers on both sides felt the unusually cold and strange morning of this day.

The humming sound of scriptures sounded in the upper reaches of the river far away from the battlefield around Shangjing, where dozens of bull-headed horses opened the underworld and lured the souls of the dead on the battlefield.

From here, the souls of the dead disappeared from the water and went underground.

"I want to see what magical powers you have, here \'pretend to be a ghost'!" A majestic and angry pure yang immortal shouted from the sky, and the light of the sun in the early morning was attracted by this person to shine on this river, and the bursting immortal divine consciousness directly rushed to the dozens of bull heads and horses that guided the yin road on the river surface.

(If the world later pretends to be a ghost, I'm afraid it will have to be invented here.) Hey hey)

The dozens of bulls and horses on the river fled in fear and were crushed and beaten to death. The sun shone down, parting the morning mist and yin qi, and many of the remaining souls that had gathered were frightened and feared and sank to the bottom of the river and disappeared.

Deep thoughts pass through space and into the infinite depths of the earth.

The Pure Yang Immortal proudly spied into the scene of the netherworld behind the Yin Road.

The unscrupulous evil deeds made the ghosts and gods angry! In the small world of the netherworld, the king of Yama saw everything in the yang world, and when he saw that the divine thoughts of the pure yang immortals dared to penetrate, he directly shook the ghost-faced peach tree.

The Pure Yang Immortal then wanted to be stabbed by a sword, and exclaimed, 'How is it possible,' as soon as his divine thoughts entered, he only heard a ghost snort angrily, and only felt a will of heaven and earth shatter his divine thoughts, and drained his perception out of the abyss.

"How can his realm be so powerful, how can he improve so quickly," the Pure Yang Immortal's face was frightened and taboo, and his heart was full of thoughts, and his Dao heart for many years was chaotic.

Fleeing from the light, the Pure Yang Immortal quickly left this area, only the strong yin qi released around him summoned to indicate that something shocking had indeed happened here just now.

After returning to the barracks Dazhai, the pure yang immortal was with the old wizard of Manyue, and he did not mention anything about him chasing after him, only at the same time the old wizard of the immortal realm saw everything. The Pure Yang Immortal and the Old Wizard Immortal were shocked, according to everything that happened today, that Yan was enough to compare to the three of them. Fortunately, it has also shown that there is a lack of top monks on the side of King Qian, which is also a status quo that the major forces in the south do not support King Qian, otherwise it will really make the two of them feel tricky.

Therefore, in the current situation, the Pure Yang Immortals did not dare to act rashly.

After the clouds cleared that day, Liu Yi once again ordered the whole army to storm the capital, the army attacked frantically, the army of many families took the lead, and the whole army frantically attacked round after round, and the war was sworn to win in Shangjing.

However, it has been fighting for four days, and it will be difficult to have any breakthrough results if the battle continues, and the queen Liu Yi is also very clear about this at this time, but he is not willing to end up with Cao Pi, the pure yang immortal and the old wizard have an embarrassed face and do not say anything. (To be continued.) )